1485You should finde better dealing: what's to do?

1486Shall we go see the reliques of this Towne?

1487Ant. To morrow sir, best first go see your Lodging?

1488Seb. I am not weary, and 'tis long to night

1489I pray you let vs satisfie our eyes

1490With the memorials, and the things of fame

1491That do renowne this City.

1492Ant. Would youl'd pardon me:

1493I do not without danger walke these streetes.

1494Once in a sea-fight 'gainst the Count his gallies,

1495I did some seruice, of such note indeede,

1496That were I tane heere, it would scarse be answer'd.

1497Seb. Belike you slew great number of his people.

1498Ant. Th offence is not of such a bloody nature,

1499Albeit the quality of the time, and quarrell

1500Might well haue giuen vs bloody argument:

1501It might haue since bene answer'd in repaying

1502What we tooke from them, which for Traffiques sake

1503Most of our City did. Onely my selfe stood out,

1504For which if I be lapsed in this place

1505I shall pay deere.

1506Seb. Do not then walke too open.

1507Ant. It doth not fit me: hold sir, here's my purse,

1508In the South Suburbes at the Elephant

1509Is best to lodge: I will bespeake our dyet,

1510Whiles you beguile the time, and feed your knowledge

1511With viewing of the Towne, there shall you haue me.

1512Seb. Why I your purse?

1513Ant. Haply your eye shall light vpon some toy

1514You haue desire to purchase: and your store

1515I thinke is not for idle Markets, sir.

1516Seb. Ile be your purse-bearer, and leaue you

1517For an houre.

1518Ant. To th'Elephant.

1519Seb. I do remember. Exeunt.

1522Ol. I haue sent after him, he sayes hee'l come:

1523How shall I feast him? What bestow of him?

1524For youth is bought more oft, then begg'd, or borrow'd.

1525I speake too loud: Where's Maluolio, he is sad, and ciuill,

1526And suites well for a seruant with my fortunes,

1527Where is Maluolio?

1528Mar. He's comming Madame:

1529But in very strange manner. He is sure possest Madam.

1530Ol. Why what's the matter, does he raue?

1531Mar. No Madam, he does nothing but smile: your La-

1532dyship were best to haue some guard about you, if hee

1533come, for sure the man is tainted in's wits.

1534Ol. Go call him hither.

1536I am as madde as hee,

1537If sad and merry madnesse equall bee.

1538How now Maluolio?

1539Mal. Sweet Lady, ho, ho.

1540Ol. Smil'st thou? I sent for thee vpon a sad occasion.

1541Mal. Sad Lady, I could be sad:

1542This does make some obstruction in the blood:

1543This crosse-gartering, but what of that?

1544If it please the eye of one, it is with me as the very true

1545Sonnet is: Please one, and please all.

1546Mal. Why how doest thou man?

1547What is the matter with thee?

1548Mal. Not blacke in my minde, though yellow in my

1549legges: It did come to his hands, and Commaunds shall

1550be executed. I thinke we doe know the sweet Romane

1551hand.

1552Ol. Wilt thou go to bed Maluolio?

1553Mal. To bed? I sweet heart, and Ile come to thee.

1554Ol. God comfort thee: Why dost thou smile so, and

1555kisse thy hand so oft?

1556Mar. How do you Maluolio?

1557Maluo. At your request:

1558Yes Nightingales answere Dawes.

1559Mar. Why appeare you with this ridiculous bold-

1560nesse before my Lady.

1561Mal. Be not afraid of greatnesse: 'twas well writ.

1562Ol. What meanst thou by that Maluolio?

1563Mal. Some are borne great.

1564Ol. Ha?

1565Mal. Some atcheeue greatnesse.

1566Ol. What sayst thou?

1567Mal. And some haue greatnesse thrust vpon them.

1568Ol. Heauen restore thee.

1569Mal. Remember who commended thy yellow stock-

1570ings.

1571Ol. Thy yellow stockings?

1572Mal. And wish'd to see thee crosse garter'd.

1573Ol. Crosse garter'd?

1574Mal. Go too, thou art made, if thou desir'st to be so.

1575Ol. Am I made?

1576Mal. If not, ler me see thee a seruant still.

1577Ol. Why this is verie Midsommer madnesse.

1579Ser. Madame, the young Gentleman of the Count

1580Orsino's is return'd, I could hardly entreate him backe: he

1581attends your Ladyships pleasure.

1582Ol. Ile come to him.

1583Good Maria, let this fellow be look d too. Where's my

1584Cosine Toby, let some of my people haue a speciall care

1585of him, I would not haue him miscarrie for the halfe of

1586my Dowry. exit

1587Mal. Oh ho, do you come neere me now: no worse

1588man then sir Toby to looke to me. This concurres direct-

1589ly with the Letter, she sends him on purpose, that I may

1590appeare stubborne to him: for she incites me to that in

1591the Letter. Cast thy humble slough sayes she: be oppo-

1592site with a Kinsman, surly with seruants, let thy tongue

1593langer with arguments of state, put thy selfe into the

1594tricke of singularity: and consequently setts downe the

1595manner how: as a sad face, a reuerend carriage, a slow

1596tongue, in the habite of some Sir of note, and so foorth.

1597I haue lymde her, but it is Ioues doing, and Ioue make me

1598thankefull. And when she went away now, let this Fel-

1599low be look'd too: Fellow? not Maluolio, nor after my

1600degree, but Fellow. Why euery thing adheres togither,

1601that no dramme of a scruple, no scruple of a scruple, no

1602obstacle, no incredulous or vnsafe circumstance: What

1603can be saide? Nothing that can be, can come betweene

1604me, and the full prospect of my hopes. Well Ioue, not I,

1605is the doer of this, and he is to be thanked.

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